But no matter if it's a soft or hard approach, since she has already squeezed, she must continue to squeeze.
Tomorrow, she definitely can't lose.
When Sun Qing came into the study to find her, she saw her with furrowed brows deep in concentration and knew in her heart that she must be feeling troubled. She had intended to comfort her, but when it came to saying the words out loud, they seemed somewhat powerless.
After all, who wouldn't feel terrible about fighting with their own mother?
Zhan Se noticed her staring blankly and took the lead in speaking.
"What are you looking at? I know I'm beautiful."
Sun Qing couldn't help but chuckle at her joke, stepping closer to look at her across the desk, "Zhan Se, don't overthink things. Get some good sleep tonight; we've got a big battle tomorrow."
After rubbing her face firmly, Zhan Se's voice was raspy, and her words came out stiffly.
"I'm not overthinking! When soldiers come, block them; when water comes, cover it with dirt!"
